Chapter 790 Vanishing Point
- Lucas pressed his lips together, glanced toward Cecilia, then finished in a tone so soft it barely cleared his throat. “My guess is guilt.”
- Giovanni and Cecilia took the revelation like statues carved from granite—no flicker of surprise, no crack of emotion across their faces.
- Once, Giovanni and Yannick had stood shoulder-to-shoulder on jobs that left most soldiers trembling.